She was...
Suddenly, the soft flesh around her waist was twisted forcefully by the person next to her without leaving a trace!
"!!!"
The female journalist, pained, snapped back to her senses with wide eyes and gritted teeth, staring warily at the little girl opposite her, "Who are you?"
"Who am I?"
The girl tilted her head, repeating her question.
Then her smiling face widened, "My name is Lina, but am I really Lina?
"Whoever you see me as, that's who I should be.
"Whatever you see me as, that's what I should be.
"So now, what do you see me as?"
The girl's voice was still pleasant, and the female journalist couldn't help but reply, "You are Lina."
"Yes, I am Lina, but what about the person next to you? Who is she?"
"She is..."
The journalist instinctively looked back, but the next moment, she jumped back in fright, slamming into the wall with such terror that she didn't even have the movement to take out a weapon to resist!
